Difference between revisions of "Chapter 1"
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| + | It all started when a ten year old girl moved from Hartford,Alabama | ||
to Tampa,Florida. She was a Muslim and so was her family. She was a | to Tampa,Florida. She was a Muslim and so was her family. She was a | ||
lovely little girl anyone would be blessed to have her.She followed | lovely little girl anyone would be blessed to have her.She followed | ||
directions all the time and payed closed attention to every word you | directions all the time and payed closed attention to every word you | ||
| − | + | said.She was almost perfect.The sweetest child ever. Her hair was straiter | |
than the lines on a sheet of paper and it was browner than brownies fresh | than the lines on a sheet of paper and it was browner than brownies fresh | ||
out of the oven.Her eyes were dark brown and had a special shine in it. | out of the oven.Her eyes were dark brown and had a special shine in it. | ||
She was taller than her mother. She was not only nice she was beautiful. | She was taller than her mother. She was not only nice she was beautiful. | ||
Every day when looked out the window her hair shined in a special way. | Every day when looked out the window her hair shined in a special way. | ||
| + | Her hair was so long that it touched her hips. After ten years she got bored | ||
| + | of doing the same thing over and over. To her it felt like it was a | ||
| + | schedule. Like everything was already planed out for her life. The only | ||
| + | thing she ever heard her parents say was do this, do that blah blah blah | ||
| + | blah blah etc. So one day she decided to go outside. She never really been | ||
| + | outside only from tiny trips from the house to the car to mosque. | ||
| + | <pre/></pre> | ||
Revision as of 00:32, 13 July 2010
It all started when a ten year old girl moved from Hartford,Alabama to Tampa,Florida. She was a Muslim and so was her family. She was a lovely little girl anyone would be blessed to have her.She followed directions all the time and payed closed attention to every word you said.She was almost perfect.The sweetest child ever. Her hair was straiter than the lines on a sheet of paper and it was browner than brownies fresh out of the oven.Her eyes were dark brown and had a special shine in it. She was taller than her mother. She was not only nice she was beautiful. Every day when looked out the window her hair shined in a special way. Her hair was so long that it touched her hips. After ten years she got bored of doing the same thing over and over. To her it felt like it was a schedule. Like everything was already planed out for her life. The only thing she ever heard her parents say was do this, do that blah blah blah blah blah etc. So one day she decided to go outside. She never really been outside only from tiny trips from the house to the car to mosque. <pre/>
